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The Beach

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Made For Me

Made for me Manny was a good boy. His mother always said so, more from the hope that it would sink in and keep him safe and away from any real opportunities for wandering and excitement. After his father left, she promised herself that Manny wouldn't grow up to be like his father. For him, his father was a vague memory. A distant feeling of loss and scorn engrained in him by Mama and the basis upon which all his decisions were always, always founded. Manny could always hear her voice...

Princess Leia s Testimony before the Senate

Testimony of Princess Leia Organa of Alderaan before the Galactic SenateGreetings Senators of the Provisional Restored Republican Senate. I want to commend the forces of the Rebel Alliance for bringing the awful criminal Twak Namdar to justice. I myself was a victim of Namdar, during my enslavement by Jabba the Hutt. Namdar was a hired mercenary for the Hutt regime, and played a great role in my abuse and humiliation. I’m aware that there has been a great deal of rumors and gossip about my...

Letter From Vines Village

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In Her Own Words

From the Victim's Perspective - Book of Evils From My Perspective. Introduction My name is Julia Birks. I'm a newscaster and sometimes an on-the-road reporter for a small TV station an hour north of Toronto, Canada. This is my story, told as events unfolded, to the best of my recollections, and through many of my thoughts at precise and terrible moments. He, my captor and tormentor, has permitted me pencil and paper and I write every chance I...

Getting Out of It

Getting Out of ItOnly five minutes of the educational film have elapsed when she gives me the signal. Her hand squeezes mine significantly, and her eyes, in the dim light from the screen, are eloquent of her need. My free hand comes up to brush her hair back from her face and grip it, pulling her head back and slightly to the side, and baring her ear for my mouth. ?Poor little slut,? I whisper. ?I can’t take you anywhere, can I?? I watch her shift in her seat. I know her so well—I know...

The Client

The ClientMy victim, or ‘client’ as I like to call them, today is a special case.? The King has ordered me to make his punishment the most extreme in recorded history, even though no one will ever see the record.? Only the King, his daughter, myself, and of course the client would ever know.? He’d had the audacity to rape the King's daughter, and it was my job to make sure he paid the price for such a disgusting act.? I had already begun, but only with preparations.? I had my men strap him into...

Letter from Baton Rouge

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The Craftsman

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Cumupance

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Good Boy

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moonbeam s training a story for Master Falcon

This story was written for Master. i started it shortly after W/we met, and i finally finished it just recently. It is primarily fiction based on snippets of actual events.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------The rest of my life, my real life, begins with a simple statement of His. ?Not until you ask for it.? Does He have any idea how powerful those little words are? Yes, He does. And now, so do i. The...

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A Lesson Better Left Unlearned

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The Forth at the Feast

The Forth at the Feast ?2007 by C. A. Smith[Note: The author of the journal from which this extract is taken was a meat girl named Tara. By international law,?fourths? — as they are commonly called — are exempted from formal education. Out of the nearly two billion fourths being raised world-wide as meat in the War on Overpopulation and Starvation, there are probably fewer than a dozen who can read and write. Tara was one of them. Self taught, she amused herself during the last years of...

Culture Shock Ch 23 final

Elaine watched as Gary refolded the contract and slipped it into his jacket pocket. She’d confirmed it was the same one, signed it, and barely said a prayer before it was gone. The ink wasn’t even dry. She shivered. Gary turned to her and slowly smiled. “I should say something profound, shouldn’t I?” Elaine nodded. “Y… Yes.” “In a minute.” Reaching behind her head, he slid his fingers into her silky hair and said, “I...

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Additional Education

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Slave Sharon

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Medieval Justice Chapter 1

Converted from "3934_01.txt" on 13-Nov-2005 by AscToHTM 5.0 Medieval Justice Time: middle ages By Ivan Bulley Chapter 1 A girl's school: Somewhere in EnglandThe curtains were drawn in the head mistress' office. In the dimmed lighting, faint drops of sweat on the foreheads of three teenage girls went unnoticed. Outwardly they seemed calm and even slightly arrogant. The headmistress of the girls' school stared at the delinquents. This time she would make certain that their punishment would...

The Perilous Adventures of Isabel and Moira

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Military Wife

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Young Girls Should Not be Taught Physics

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Belling the Cats

Belling the Cats, or Tatsu Tames the Twelve (Tatsu Story III) By C Part I It was noon in Tatsu's Garden, and in a clearing in the midst of the rhododendrons,an urgent meeting had been called. Basilissa, the most influential of the Plump-BottomedWarblers, had summoned all her sisters–and such was her prestige thathundreds had come. Most sat around her on the grass, their legs demurely crossed.Ordinarily, they might have savored the cool dampness against their netherparts; but their anxiety...

Sneaking Out

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Stockholm Syndrome

Stockholm SyndromeThe bell at Jamestown High rang, announcing the end of the schoolday and, as most students were thankful for, the end of the week as well. Blaire, on the other hand, found herself walking out into the bright afternoon sun with a sense of dread. It was that same sense of dread that filled her each time she had to make her way home. The little redheaded freshman was never exactly a fan of going home. It wasn’t that she lived in an abusive home (though perhaps some...

GRAN S HANDJOB She Thinks I m my dead Grandfa

This is a story about my first sexual encounter with my own grandmother and my fascination with her old fashioned gauzy brown stockings ...Please comment, tell me what you think.As a young boy me and my sisters were always forced to visit our gran and grandads house this was my mums mum and dad and it was a very painful experience, we we're always offered a piece of nicotine wrinkled old fruit that had been in the bowl for weeks, and then told don't touch this, don't touch that, this was mainly...

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I’m a very lucky man to be married to the sexiest, most beautiful woman in the world. This is, by no means, intended to objectify or demean my wife, but Amanda possesses 3 tangible characteristics --- in no specific order--- that, in my humble opinion, place her in the highest echelons of physical beauty. The first is the flawlessness of her face and the unblemished texture of her naturally tan skin. I’ve come to fetishize Amanda’s adorable freckles, which is perhaps her sexiest feature of...

How I Turned My Man Into A Whore

I always felt that to live my sexuality fully, I needed more than the traditional. The usual sex, after a while, bored me and I needed to change and look for something else, whether it was another man or another experience, but without ever being able to feel satisfied. After many adventures that momentarily satiated my need for pleasure, my body felt painfully unsatisfied. There had to be more, much more! But in that search, I could not find "my two", my pair, someone who resonated with me to...

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Everyone Wishes Part II

Abel woke up around nine and went downstairs for his usual morning swim. He was wearing a pair of trunks this time, which wasn’t his usual practice, but with Summer in the house he was going to have to make a few adjustments. It didn’t matter that she’d surely seen him stroking himself the night before. As he swam a few laps, he wondered what she’d think if she knew what had been running through his mind at the peak of his careless indulgence.He swam much longer than usual, avoiding going...

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Turn my Man onto a Whore

I always felt that to live my sexuality fully, I needed more than the traditional. The usual sex, after a while, bored me and I needed to change and look for something else, whether it was another man or another experience, but without ever being able to feel satisfied. After many adventures that momentarily satiated my need for pleasure, my body felt painfully unsatisfied. There had to be more, much more! But in that search, I could not find "my two", my pair, someone who resonated with me to...

151 Days

November 20, 2019, was basically a funeral. It was at a somber ceremony for transgender day of remembrance where I met her in person for the very first time, and I believe we hit it off much like I do with everyone. I do try to put new siblings at ease when I know they're new to our area and need to find some comfort in the face of a friend and ally.It was a very cold evening; and seeing her in a short pastel blue skater dress and spike heels I knew that (besides looking stunningly gorgeous),...

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Total Return

1. The Leaving Party The time of day was .663 by the decimal clock; late afternoon, as anyone with their head in the present day would know. To a small minority, though, to those annoying individuals who are forever making a nuisance of themselves with their insistence on clinging to an antiquated and obsolete method of keeping time, it would be 15:55 or (even more annoyingly) five to four P.M. The date: 2342.115, which to the aforementioned reactionaries would be the 26th day of the...

You Ask I Tell

Forward Don’t Ask Don’t Tell was a policy instituted by President Clinton in 1993. While intended as a mechanism for LGBT servicemembers to serve in the Armed Forces, it created an environment of fear, blackmail, and intimidation. Over 17,000 servicemembers would be discharged from the military under this policy before its eventual repeal in 2011. Life under this policy impacted the day-to-day lives of LGBT servicemembers. How exactly did gay and lesbian servicemembers live under this policy?...

Gee Thanks Mom

by BD Long (f/f/F/dogs, beast, bondage, cons/non-cons, coercion, reluctance, teen, incest, interracial) ----------------------- I should be honest up front. My family is wealthy. I don’t like to think of us as super-duper rich, but I’ve never had to worry about a thing in my life, so maybe we are. It’s nice, but sometimes it can make things awkward, especially when trying to make new friends. Take the house, for example. It was my first year in university, and my parents insisted that,...

The Pauper Prince

Middle of the year, summer afternoon. Tensions were high within a castle atop a mountain overlooking the country's capital city below it. Two brothers in separate locations, preparing themselves for a clash that could potentially alter their lives for the better or worse. Two brothers spending their remaining free time differently, before engaging in a dramatic duel that could affect the future of the entire country itself. The oldest prince spent his time in the guard's training area outside,...

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The Point Chapter 5

Mark and Zach left the showers. There was no conversation. Mark toweled off and quickly got dressed. He stormed toward the office hoping that Coach was still around. He approached the door and gave it a knock. He heard a voice say, “Come in, son.”Mark walked through the door trying to figure out what he wanted to say. Just as he got ready to speak, Coach said, “I’ll bet you have a lot of questions for me right about now, huh?”Mark jumped in, “Yeah, I do. I have a lot of questions. What in the...

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Football Game Night

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Hawaiian Retreat 12

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LIFE IN THE ENGLISH COUNTRYSIDE

Just because it's a quiet village, it doesn't mean that nothing underhanded ever happens. …….. Frank and Vera bought a thatched-roof cottage on the edge a small English village, surrounded by miles of green fields. Their next door neighbours were Tom and Alice who’d lived in the village for years. Frank had reached senior management, and their two fully grown children had flown the coop long ago. Vera was lonely sometimes, especially with Frank’s long days at work and the occasional night...

The Ghost of Resurrection Mary

The story of Resurrection Mary was told around Chicago for so many years that it became legendary. But, back in the thirties when a pretty young girl was killed by a hit-and-run driver, it was heartbreaking. Mary had been with her boyfriend at a dance hall when a fight began and she ran out into the dark night and was killed. In the year nineteen-thirty-four, she was buried in Resurrection Cemetery in an unmarked grave. That’s when the sightings began.People, mostly men, swore they’d seen...

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The History Scavengers

Chapter 1. The Contract "I think I'll go for the Gourmet Tuna Salad," Richard said, decisively tapping his finger on the menu before laying it on the corner of the table, "No starter, though." The waiter murmured the name of the dish and began scratching a pencil on the little notepad he was holding. "That sounds good to me," Alison agreed, but with her eyes still avidly scanning the card she held in front of her; then she nodded. "Yes, I'm going to have the same, thanks." A...

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You may be asking how I ended up in this position. As always, the answer is money...A lack of it, in this case. I was let go from my job, and I had been behind on rent because of it. I could barely afford it with the job, let alone without. I had asked some friends for money since my birthday was coming up, and they talked to some acquaintances who ended up talking with some unpleasant people from the past. You could call them bullies since that was what they were and I suppose they still...

Encounter V2

Encounter. By Tanya H. A Do you remember that long, warm, dry summer nine years ago? All those stories about tarmac melting and railway lines buckling; those wildfires up on the moors near Leeds? Even now I still dream of the heatwave's last day, when the weather broke and thunder rushed flash floods through valleys and streets all over the country. The dream comes with HD clarity and even though I know the ending I can't stop it remorselessly playing back. There I am, back in my...

Arriving at The Johnson s

The food at the state home was awful and a long cry from the spread that Mrs. B and the girls prepared every night. The bed was hard, and instead of one room mate, I had five. The showers were far from being private. In the showers, there were dozens of shower heads coming out of the wall. At night, dozens of guys of all ages lined up and showered. Showers were always an adventure. Luckily, due to my size, I never had a problem. However, some of the smaller built guys were bullied by the...

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I lied down on the bed. "Wow, Lil and Maria are like sexual angels. I just great sex with them yesterday and I feel like I'm having the biggest hangover of my life. I can still walk, but they warped my mind. I feel completely depleted, and I can barely think straight too. I feel just how I did the day after I had sex with Rose. My whole world seemed to turn upside down, and now I just don't know what to think. Although, I do know this: it was too good to just cut myself off from her. I...

How to Train Your Daughter Ch 9a

This is a four-part chapter in a chronologically and procedurally arranged series; I'd recommend that you start with Ch. 1 to get your bearings (which also happens to be one of the most popular chapters), or at least read Ch. 2, which is a very short synopsis of the rules of the universe in these stories. All parts of this chapter have been completed and submitted; expect to see one section go live each day, so stay tuned. This series deals with first-time, free-use, age difference, light...

Love Affair Of A Brother And Sister

They were sitting in front of the TV. The news reporter in her 20s was reporting a terrible Airplane accident that took place that morning. The AirAsia flight had taken off from the Jaipur International Airport. It was due to land at the Chhatrapati Shivaji International Airport in a matter of a few hours. But as soon as the flight entered the state’s boundary, there was an engine failure, and the flight went down in the Arabian Sea surrounding the state. All the passengers on board died,...

Love Affair Of A Brother And Sister

They were sitting in front of the TV. The news reporter in her 20s was reporting a terrible Airplane accident that took place that morning. The AirAsia flight had taken off from the Jaipur International Airport. It was due to land at the Chhatrapati Shivaji International Airport in a matter of a few hours. But as soon as the flight entered the state’s boundary, there was an engine failure, and the flight went down in the Arabian Sea surrounding the state. All the passengers on board died,...

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Hi, I am Sheela. I am 53 years old. I am a widow. I am a mother to over 16 children (none adopted, all mine). I am a mixed-race woman. My father was an Indian, but my mother was white British. Now, let’s get to the story. It happened some years back, and I just got down to write it all down. I had boarded the train to my home. It was late in the night, and the train was packed. I slid my suitcase underneath my berth and took my seat. Moments later, a guy came to me and claimed the seat to be...

That s What Daughters Are For Chapter 5

On Friday evenings once he got back from his weekly sales trips, Marin and Sarah Seyenne often went to bed early and celebrated his return. If she wasn’t careful, Cassidy Seyenne would overhear her parents’ activities. When she was little, the sound of her parents being affectionate provided a powerful sense of safety and security to the curious child. ‘Mom and dad love each other, and all is well.’ When she became a surly, angsty teenager, any affection shown by them was cringeworthy at best...

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A Sexy Submissive Mother and her Dominant Teenage Son

This is a story of a woman who suffers the tragic loss of her husband, only to find her long-held desire to be dominated satisfied by her teenage son. Together they explore the roles of dominant and submissive, leading to pleasure through surrender that neither could have imagined. This is a work of fiction and I have no desire to participate in incest or sex with a minor, nor do I condone it. Should you find yourself considering either please seek professional help. As this is my first...

Pulling at the Red Thread of Fate Chapter 9 No Guts No Glory

Pulling at the Red Thread of Fate - Chapter 9 - No Guts, No Glory "You heard me right. My name is Allen and I'm a guy." Mike looked up at me in disbelief, trying to digest what I had just told him as he shuffled awkwardly on his bed. So how did I end up spending the morning in Mike's room, telling him my entire story? After the big cafeteria fight and even more rumours began to fly around school - I think the wildest version that I heard was that Mike now had a harem of me, Jen,...

Becoming a HuCow Part 1

Becoming a HuCow part 1 "Fuuuuuuuckkkkkkk," I scream in my head but all that comes out is a long loud moo as my rancher pumps his magnificent 12 inch penis inside and out of his pussy. Secured in the barn with suction cups milking my tender breasts and another pump sucking my clitty dry over and over again. The sound of moos filling the barn and the ringing of the bell's on all the Rancher's cows ringing wildly as we are all fucked senseless. He's mad today, I think in my head, some...

Princess of Castile chapter 16 Final Chapter part 1 of 2

Princess of Castile By Jennifer Reed This story is set in the world created by Rikki in the Marriage of Martin Hastings that he began some time around 2010. These events in this story occur around three to four years after the events in Rikkis story. Chapter 16, final chapter, part 1 of 2. This is part one of the final chapter of Princess of Aragon. Natalia is pushed to make a final choice to the course of her life. What will she have to surrender and what will she get with it?...

Enticed Pt 13 Holiday Gaiety

A couple weeks after I’d learned of the heartbreaking story of my private client Johnny committing suicide out of despair over his AIDS diagnosis, I decided to do a show just for him.Johnny had requested a private audience with me wearing normal street clothes -- jeans and a button-down. He wanted a regular, normal “date” that ended in a mutual masturbation session -- no touching, just sensual watching, so to speak. I gave him a sensual strip and the masturbation he was looking for. But, he was...

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Sisterly Love Luna and Riley Ch 09

Notice: You should read the earlier chapters, so that the story makes more sense. Your choice though, hope you enjoy it regardless. The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this product are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidence. Written By: RebHillBabe Chapter 9: Calling Their Bluff Luna sat on the living room loveseat,...

Queen of the Sex Slaves

By Olga Anastasia To my muse, E.O.M., who knows why. 1-Hub She tried to evade them for years, but in the end, they finally caught her, Tisya Achoka, and they brought her here. It is a fact widely agreed upon throughout the galaxy, that this place, the piratical slave traders’ planet of Aghara-Penthay is one of the best places in the universe to be male, and one of the worst to be female. Although the Slavers of Aghara-Penthay do deal in some male captives, such as for labor, for breeding...

Red Ribbons and Faith

By Beagle9690 September 2021 A brief history; I grew up an Army brat, moving from place to place, and often lived in crappy government housing or cramped apartments. Moving from place to place was hard for making friends. I did excel in school, though. When I graduated high school, I left to be on my own clear across the country to the East Coast with a full scholarship. I was an emancipated seventeen, soon to be eighteen in two days, attending college as an English Major and working...

Coming Home Part 4

Coming Home - Part 4 I had lost count of the trips up and down the stairs. My poor legs were shaking as I approached Miss Trisha's photo. Passing Mrs. Linda's office, she motioned with her finger for me to come in. "Yes ma'am," I replied, standing in front of her desk. She was sitting comfortably in her leather office chair. It took a few seconds, but she looked up from the computer screen and smiled. "How is your task coming dear?" she asked in a voice sweet as honey. With...

Bee Stings

Shit, I'd forgotten Kim was still home. She usually went to church with my parents, but she had just returned from a Christian summer camp yesterday, where she had been working as a counselor for the last 4 weeks. She'd been really upset when she got home. "Um," I hesitated, trying to think of an excuse to stop her coming in, but came up short. "Hold on..." I began, but the door had already clicked and was swinging open. I had grown complacent during her absence. Luckily the muscle...

Being Jim Ch 09 The Heart Has no Conscience

* Life is a tapestry, a cloth woven from many different threads that create the whole. This story is a thread, a part of Barbra's story, contributing to the waft and weave that is the Whole cloth, being Jim. Being Jim Ch.09: The Heart Has No Conscience Or: The Guilty Heart By Frodov * This story is based entirely on true experiences from my past, names and a few details have been changed to provide anonymity for those involved. Discretion is a precious commodity and is...

Across Eternity The Infinite Book 3 Chapter 9

Vindictive Noah and Valia made some early plans for their departure and then left Covington’s. She had been unsupervised for too long, and suspicions would arise. They split up with raised spirits, having a sense of what they wanted from the future and knowing they each had someone they could depend on. For Noah, he felt a weight lifted from his shoulders. Normally, explaining the complexities of his existence only happened on his deathbed, and anyone who did believe him tended to be a bit...

Unrequited love of an older sister Lars side of the story

This story is part 1.5 of the story “Unrequited love of an older sister”, that I published earlier, telling the events from Lars’ side. If you haven’t read part 1 yet, you should read it first. Part 2 will follow soon. “I love you, Lars,” she whispered. “I always have.” Words, whispered with shaky voice. Words, almost drowning in the roaring sea of thunder. Words, painfully proven by the tight wetness that surrounded me. Words. The truest words. Haunting, cursed words they were, but...

Like a Good Neighbor Chapters 11 12 13

Several minutes later we were all entwined in some form on the massive king size bed. Sex with Shelby was awesome and sex with Sam was great as well. But sex with the both at once was indescribable. We loved each other so much there was little that the three of us would not explore. Shelby and Sam were incredible to watch as they made each other orgasm multiple times. Sam was lying back on the bed with Shelby and I between her legs licking her pussy. Sam liked having multiple tongues on her...

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Her earliest memories were of cold and hunger. She remembered flashes of lucidity, of crouching in a dark, cold place and shivering, hunger knawing at her insides like a living thing. She knew fear, but not much else. Her memory became clearer as time passed, and she remembered many things she wished that she could forget. She remembered cruel faces, harsh voices, slaps and kicks and curses whenever she made a noise and the beatings when she dared to cry out loud. She remembered being forced...

Beautiful Girls

Edited by Ntropy586 I've always heard that most of us only use forty to fifty percent of our brain power. I'm not sure that's true. I think that for the most part we just wander through our lives on autopilot until something shocks us into awareness and then we process with almost awesome efficiency. Let's look at my situation in particular: I had the day off and decided to do something nice for my wife, Natalie. I decided to surprise her at work with flowers and take her out to lunch....

Christmas Dinner for Prissy

Lucy was being her usual demanding self, as Snoopy ran around and caused mayhem. Smiling, I muted the TV and answered the phone. “Hey Zack! We still on for tomorrow?” I assured the caller that indeed, I would be there, with bells on. Sleigh bells. “Awesome! See you at 4:30 and park on the side of the hall by the service door!” I started to chuckle as I hung up, but paused. I modified my mirth to be a deep “Ho-ho-ho!” as I started watching the Holiday Classic “A Charlie Brown Christmas” once...

Sylph Esteem

People had finally gotten the hint. Matthew finished his walk alongside the gravel road, having not found so much as a cigarette butt or gum wrapper. It was a far cry from two years ago when the roadside and the valley below had been littered with trash bags and discarded appliances. His cameras providing evidence of the people littering on the property had allowed the police to track down and fine the offenders. After only a couple of months, the constant stream of refuse had trickled down to...

Be Mine

“It’s not you. Honestly, Harper. It’s completely me.” Our waitress awkwardly hovered over us, balancing our dinners. The poor girl looked extremely uncomfortable. I wondered if Glenn thought the cliche sounded better if he slipped in “honestly” and my name. Like I wouldn’t care he was dumping me on New Year’s Eve, that I would have to ring in the new year utterly alone, that I wouldn’t be heartbroken I would have to spend another Valentine’s Day alone. “What does that even mean? If you’re...

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Chapter 1 It all started about 10 years ago, when I interned at one of the largest PR firms in New York City. My name's Marianne, and at the time, I was 22 years old, bright eyed, eager about my future, and more than a little excited about my plum position in the trenches at this great firm. I still remember that first interview after all these years; when I met David. That interview still stands as one of the oddest moments in my life. There was something about David that I couldn't put my...

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Molly loved Brazil! After meeting her future husband, Antonio, a musician back in New York, a quick courtship; then marrying him later out in Nevada at her father's church. Being the Minister's only daughter, she had found it almost heartbreaking to give her parents the news that she and Antonio would be living in Brazil. Now one year later, living in Brazil teaching English, she had fallen in love with the country's relaxed carefree lifestyle. At first the sensual lifestyle made her...

Landon Loves Stephanie

It was going to be the weekend from hell. I knew it the moment my mother called me to give me the news. "Stephanie is engaged! We're having an engagement party for her this weekend. So you HAVE to come. I know you hate family functions, but you must be here!" My mother's tone was stern. She was usually a sweet and lively woman, but when she demanded we do something, we better damn well do it! I yawned. She'd woke me up at six that morning. I hated when people called me so early. I...

Tommy and Helen

Two people in love. It’s dark and the road’s dangerous. It’s a two lane high speed highway, it’s raining, and I’m still at least an hour from home. I don’t know how it came to this. I halfway feel like just turning the wheel, flipping my SUV, and saying good bye to the whole shitted up mess. I won’t though. I won’t because I love my two kids, and in spite of everything I still love my wife. An hour from home and I wonder what kind of home it will be when I get there. I admit it; I’m angry,...

I m So Happy I Can t Stop Crying

They came face to face at the park during their son's soccer game. He had hoped to sneak in, watch his son for a little while and leave unnoticed. It was not to be, she saw him the minute he left his truck. Bonnie was surprised that J.W. was there. She approached him and told J.W. she was worried about him. If it wasn't so sad, so hurtful, so heartbreaking, it would be funny. She's worried about me? She's the one that snuck out of the house while he was at work, taking the children with...

Out of the Blue

Hi guys, Happy New Year! Welcome to our January story. This year my goal is to try to do a story at least once a month. I was barely able to get this one in on the last God damned day of the month. I honestly have to blame my tardiness on my idea train and a certain tiny blond woman. I kept starting over because there was always an idea for another story that I thought would be better. And even when I’d committed to finishing this one, someone decided that we needed to take a weekend getaway,...

I Have Two Mommies and One of Them Is Younger Than Me

Location: The town of Lindsayville, 500 miles from Lavernia Year: 2913 AD Hi, I'm Ellie Bishop. I'm just an average girl of Paxum, mixed race: half black, half Greek. Well, okay, not really average as such. You see, I'm not a Paxite. Mom and Dad and I moved here from Earth when I was 5, so I'm a Terran. It's really hard making friends or finding dates on Paxum, because though I'm the same age as everyone else in my senior class at high school (18), I'm already fully grown, while...

Who Got Picked Up

The night of the Average Joes special was exciting for most people, but for me it was heartbreaking in too many ways. The main problem was my forty-year-old mother appearing as one of the one hundred candidates that Joey had the opportunity to select. She survived the first cut and was still around when the show switched from broadcast to cable, but to this day I have to thank whatever god of luck she worshipped that she did not become part of the final twenty-five. I had not watched that...

Under the Same Roof

1. The End As he stomped out, Mike Kimmel slammed the front door of their plush, new tract home in the Gleneagle development just south of Arlington, Washington so hard it shook the windows. His poor wife, Anna, was visibly shaken as she melted into the couch in tears. Why did he have to always resort to the insults and shouting? Wasn’t it enough for him to just humiliate her and leave her in smug self-righteousness? Why did he have to insist on breaking her emotionally? He was likely cutting...

Katie s Awakening Her Cuckold

Katie and I tried to get back to normal after her weekend with Tom, but we weren't doing very well. Every time we made love together all I could see in my head was her being fucked by him, or worse, her being gangbanged by his poker buddies. Katie tried to be understanding and supportive. She did everything she could do but I would only last for about 10 seconds before cumming so hard that it hurt. No matter what we did to prolong things, as soon as I thought about her weekend, I'd blow. We...

Meditation

I have always been what you might call a 'skeptic'. When I was a child, my mother forced me to attend Mass with her, claiming that even if I didn't want to be there, ultimately God would look on it with favor. But no matter how often I heard the priest pontificate on the limitless amount of love God has for all of us weak mortals, no matter how often I was told about the incredible works of Jesus, I could never overlook the fact that I was being asked to believe in ideas for which there was...

The Beauty Of The Rain

The sky above the tent was the colour of television, tuned to a dead channel. Framed in the background, a straight river with a thousand million concentrically overlapping waves, rippling together as rain fell out of the gloomy clouds, patternless to infinity. A playground, plastic and wood and steel, jungle gym and swings, slanted house; sitting damply in the invariably existing sandbox. I stood there, lost in the rain, until she tugged at my hand and we started forward. She. Her. The girl....

Faith and Hope

My high school girlfriend was an absolute doll – about five-foot-four, pleasingly round, with short blonde hair, big brown eyes, a gorgeous butt and a firm pair of tits that I'd say were probably a size C. Faith was, like me, raised in a very religious home in our small Texas town and had vowed to "save herself for marriage". She even wore a "purity ring" on the third finger of her left hand. I respected her decision to wait even though sometimes, particularly when I was kissing her, I...

Special Needs

Cast: Katherine, Female, 34 - Mother of Michael - 5’7, 140lbs, beige skin, mahogany hair to her neck Michael, Male, 15 - Son of Katherine, suffers from Coffin-Lowry syndrome - 5’3, 105lbs, beige skin, cropped medium-brown hair There are few situations in life which are harder to deal with than caring for a child with very special needs. I should know. I’m Katherine. My son Michael was born when I was nineteen, a pregnancy I almost terminated but decided, after weeks of weighing things, to...

Auntie Liu

Dad's story: No sooner had I finally drifted off to sleep after an hour of restless tossing and turning than the back door slammed, bringing me upright in my bed. "Shit!" I muttered as I got up to investigate. I heard my son tromping up the stairs followed by his bedroom door slamming. He was clearly not a happy lad. I crossed the hall and knocked on his door. "Jesse, what the hell's going on? What's all the noise about?" "Just leave me alone! It's all your fault anyhow!" Well, I...

Evesdropper

This story was inspired by 'The Book' by Blackie. I love my motorcycle. It's a Buell M2 Cyclone, handles like a dream, and eats sportbikes for breakfast. It also opened a whole new world of pleasure and excitement to me. Here is my story, enjoy. It was a rainy Seattle morning (yeah, I know that's redundant) and I was on my way to work when some asshole decided he was tired of sitting in traffic and was going to use the carpool lane. Unfortunately, he also decided he wasn't going to...

Anatomy of a Cheating Divorcee

Great Thanks to the always awesome mikothebaby for her editing magic, and patience with grammar, spelling and punctuation. Her valiant attempts to make my stories readable are much appreciated. As Always, any and all errors are mine, and mine alone. I've had MANY requests (OK more like demands and threats) to write a follow-up to the flash tale "Anatomy of an Affair", so here goes. Also while this saga is in story form, the attribution of this fable had a lot of "help" from the same...

Snow Angels

(A slightly edited version of the story previously posted under my pen-name Rebecka) God, I hate the snow. When I was 14 years old, my best friend and I were trapped on a bus in a snowstorm. It was the middle of January, the temperature was arctic (even before the snow), and I'd already seen more snow than an Atlanta girl would see in a decade. The problem was, I was no longer in Georgia. "Minnesota sucks," I grumbled. The boy sitting beside me, Paul, my defacto boyfriend, laughed...

Too Good To Resist

By the time I was eighteen I was married and pregnant, by the time I was twenty my husband had left me with a two-year-old son to raise and no forwarding address. Of course, I applied for a divorce and got one very quickly thanks to the fact that no-one could find the sod so there was no contesting of the divorce, at twenty-one I was free yet still lumbered with a kid to bring up. I suppose in a way I took out some of my anger with my ex-husband on my son Max; don't get me wrong I loved him,...

Cindy Twice

The first time I met Cindy for the first time was breathtaking. The second time I met her for the first time was heartbreaking. Let's back up a bit, shall we? I was always a bit of a contrarian. Part of my nature, I suppose. I discovered early on that when someone told me I would do so-and-so, I would go out of my way to ensure it would not happen. Example: I read, in about fourth grade, that a right-handed man will invariably put his left leg in his pants first. So what do you suppose I...

The Devil and Jill Flaherty

My wife’s family has a long and storied history as low-life trailer trash. Her father, who has never worked a day in his life, has the IQ of a lemur. Still, he DOES drink; which occasionally leads him to touch up Jill’s mom. Jill’s mom dropped out two kids; neither of whom were fathered by her alleged husband. Still, she DID hold down a steady job. She worked at a strip club. She said she liked the ambiance. She must have been a good-looking woman; before the booze and drugs caught up with her....

She Couldn t Change Me

"I was sitting on the porch in my overalls As she packed her things to leave She changed her mind, when she couldn't change me." (Montgomery Gentry) Hi there. Let me introduce myself. That way you will know what you have to work with as a reader. My name is Jackson Hunter. Jack to most everyone, except my mom when I am in trouble. I got called Jackson a lot as I was growing up. You see I had a rather adventurous childhood. I am 24, a college grad, stand 6 feet 2, and weigh 205 or...

Living Next Door to Heaven 2123 Epilogue mdash 18 Years Later

“Papa talk.” I looked at the nearly empty bakery with just my daughter and me baking bread. She had flour on her nose. I used my towel and wiped it off, wondering at her beautiful blonde hair. She was every bit as beautiful as her mother. And at twelve years old, she was already developing into a stunning young woman. Dani started bacon frying at the stove. “What should I say?” I asked. “We can talk all we want to.” “Is that the story of your whole life?” “Well, as the old Yankee once...

A Fresh StartChapter 163 Kurdish Dragon

The Sunday news shows all ran the footage from the Brooks and Shield interview, and the chattering classes all pontificated on what it meant. The liberals were rather unhappy with my barbaric worldview and the conservatives couldn’t understand why I hadn’t gone after Iraq in 2001 when I had my first chance. The only one who seemed to understand, or at least was able to express it cogently, was Bob Schieffer, on Face the Nation. He devoted his personal essay piece to it. “President...

Summer of 1992Chapter 4 Kelley s journal part three

Sammy It was no accident that we met that night in August of 1991. My mother arranged for us to be seated next to the Oldham table. And while I complained about my parents pushing us together, I was secretly thrilled. The challenge of laying the groundwork, setting the trap and watching Sammy take the bait dominated my thoughts. I liked what I saw. Yes, he needed work, but he was malleable and I decided I could mold him into the man I wanted him to be. Sammy pursued me and I liked the way...

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